My little Butterflies.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Caged.

Just feeling emo these past few days.
Ignore me.
Blunder.

People are leaving my life,
I only watch them leave.
I'm here shouting,
but no one hears.
I see footsteps moving away.
It gets dark,
And now I cant see.
Just trapped here in this cage where no one is.

Feeling so dead but alive.

Slowly one by one they start walking out.
What's or who's left?

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